exhalation

drag your fingertips

into the depths

of my mind

breathe your intellect

into the hidden passages,

which plead to be found

shake the color

from my bones

as the demons suckle

the surrounded

camouflaged halos

release your whispered truths

into delicate portions of

my soul

the silence

in between fragile heartbeats

desire your presence

your exhalation

is coveted

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